Qin Shousheng had worn a solemn expression, but when the man speculated that Xu Yi might be the one coming, he couldn't help but laugh. "If Xu Yi had the guts to come here, why would he have gone to the trouble of establishing the Dongxiang Cult? I know what's going on. All right, step up the investigation. We need to put more effort not only into the Dongxiang Cult, but into Dongshan Prefecture as well."
After issuing his instructions, Qin Shousheng left the room and headed straight for the reception hall.
A middle-aged man stood in the hall. He was lean, but his eyes glittered as he stared straight at Qin Shousheng. With a cold snort, he said, "Our two sides can be called old acquaintances. More than ten years of grievances have reached the point where they must be settled. At midnight the day after tomorrow, on the main peak of Naotou Mountain, our Cult Master will meet with Dong Xinchang. If he doesn't come, our Cult Master will spread word throughout the city and make sure everyone hears what a coward Dong Xinchang is."
Dong Xinchang was Senior Brother's given name. After delivering his message, the middle-aged man turned and left.
Qin Shousheng gave a cold laugh and called out, "Tell that scoundrel Pan Meiren to wash his neck and wait!"
In Qin Shousheng's view, given Pan Meiren's hatred of the Black Lotus Cult and the urgent situation in Dongshan Prefecture, it was only natural to send a challenge now in hopes of resolving the problem quickly.
He had even seen through the scheme of Xu Yi, the prefect of Dongshan. Xu Yi simply wanted to use the Dongxiang Cult's rapid growth to force the Black Lotus Cult's leaders to agree to this meeting.
And he was